Shadow's Lament
You duck through the trees and hanging vines, coming to a clearing laden with heavy fog. In the middle of the clearing, you see a great red tree, dead, split through the center by what appears to be a mighty blow -- and around it, hanging from each branch, are wind-chimes made of bones and feathers. As you go to back away, uneasiness settling in your gut like a cold ball of ice, whispering voices seem to rise from the fog and surround your ears like wind.
"Welcome to Shadow's Lament."
PAST LEADS
Born of Sorrows, Year 01-Present
The original founder of Shadow's Lament, Sorrow was born far in the mountains. She was the only surviving puppy of a littler of still-born siblings, whose mother passed tragically while giving birth. Though she was born sickly and weak, Sorrow had a strong drive to be more than her peers -- run faster, climb higher, and hunt bigger prey. Eventually this success was not enough, and she set off to start a pack of her own, determined to drown her loneliness with pride.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Syber || 24 years old || They/Them Genderfluid || Research Biochemist || Reptile enthusiast
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